Here's the latest request from  Vanilla_Beam

This time we have a pretty cute and overall simple story about a day in the life of the shrunken stallion Vanilla Beam, risking his life more often than normal because of his size but also playing and having fun with his giant friends. Hope you enjoy.

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THE BIGGEST LAUGHTER


Winter was reaching its coldest days; ponies rarely walked out of their homes and preferred to enjoy the warmth of their fireplaces. Twilight Sparkle was currently going through one of those rare moments, because she and her little friend, the shrunken stallion named Vanilla Beam, really wanted to have some hot cocoa with marshmallows and some cupcakes, so they were trotting towards Sugarcube Corner to get what they needed.
To be fair, only Twilight trotted, Vanilla just sat on her rump and enjoyed the ride, keeping himself warm with his scarf and with the soft coat of his beloved “siszilla” (a nickname that Twilight didn’t dislike at all, it expressed Vanilla’s affection for her and also reminded her of how huge she was compared to him, a feeling she truly enjoyed albeit she tried not to show it).
Even though he was still a little cold and he had to pay some attention not to lose balance, the ride was pretty fun for Vanilla, the motion of the gigantic alicorn’s trotting felt like waves on the ocean, and he had a blast riding them like he was swimming in an actual ocean. Meanwhile, the sound of Twilight’s big hoof stomping down below and crushing snow made a pleasant background noise, a sound he would have certainly be very afraid of if he hadn’t been in a safe spot.

Finally, Twilight and Vanilla got inside the bakery where their friend Pinkie Pie worked. They were the only customers at the moment and Pinkie was alone, cleaning the place and cheerfully humming while she did so. Needless to say, she looked even happier when she saw Twilight coming in.

“Hi Twilight! It’s super-duper-awesome to have you here!” Pinkie chirped very loud, making Vanilla instinctively cover his tiny and sensitive ears.

“Hi Pinkie,” Twilight responded, “it’s good to see you too, but please try not to speak too loud, little Vanilla is here with me.” She turned around and showed the small pony on her behind, who waved at Pinkie and said hi with his barely audible voice (which luckily Twilight and all of her friends had learned to hear by paying enough attention).

“Oh, hi there Nilla!” Pinkie said in a delighted fashion, getting closer to Vanilla. “Aww, you’re always such a cute little thing! Have I ever told you that you kinda look like a marshmallow? I could almost dip you in hot cocoa and eat you!”

Pinkie started to nuzzle Vanilla Beam, who just chuckled and blushed. Although he had almost been eaten several times and it sure was no fun at all, there was something about Pinkie’s joke that was just too endearing, and it having her soft coat that smelled like candy rubbing his little body certainly helped.

Twilight Sparkle bought all the sweets that she and Vanilla needed, remained there a little longer so the three ponies could chat, and then it was time for her to go back to her castle and enjoy some warmth and relaxation with Vanilla and Spike.
But just when Twilight was opening the door to walk out, something happened to prove that an unlucky pony such as Vanilla Beam couldn’t spend an entire day without going through some trouble: the princess stubbed her hoof on the jamb and made an abrupt and unexpected movement which made Vanilla lose his balance and slide down her soft tail until he fell on the wooden floor, his screams totally unheard because of the strong wind coming from the door. And his hopes turned into dust when his siszilla closed the door and walked away, completely unaware of having dropped her friend!

Vanilla Slammed a hoof in frustration and grumbled to himself: “Here I go again! Playing the role of an insignificant speck on the floor that could be stepped on anytime! Come on Vanilla, don’t lose control and examine your surroundings…”

All the eating had left plenty of crumbs on the ground, and the floor looked like a plain with no grass but many little rocks. Not a bad thing at all, Vanilla’s stomach was rumbling, so before going through his umpteenth dangerous adventure he could at least eat something.
The tiny stallion took a bite of one of the stone sized crumbs, the taste was not so good but he was used to it after having to nourish himself with such things several times. But just after having enough bites to feel sated for a while, the ground shook beneath him, making the crumbs around him jump; then it happened again, the tremor getting louder each time, making the unmistakable sound of gigantic hooves stomping right towards him…

“Oh no, Pinkie!” Vanilla cried “I almost forgot about Pinkie!”

The humongous pink pony (who Vanilla liked to call “Jurassic Pink” at times) was currently cleaning up the place, she was done wiping the tables and now she was holding a broom in her teeth and she was about to sweep the floor… much with Vanilla’s terror.
As if the sound of Pinkie’s deadly hooves wasn’t scary enough, now Vanilla also had to hear the noise of the broom on the floor, which to him sounded like a deadly machine that was built to destroy entire cities and kill whoever stood in its way.
But still the little white pony did his best to think as fast as he could: Pinkie sure wasn’t the most attentive mare in town, but now she was sort of focusing on the floor, so maybe he could still get her attention somehow if he was fast enough not to be squashed by her hooves or horribly killed by the broom.

Vanilla Beam took a deep breath and galloped towards the pink goddess, yelling with all his might: “PINKIEEE! PLEASE, LOOK DOWN HERE! IT’S ME, VANILLA!”

Nothing. Pinkie was too focused on her work and probably on all the plans for future parties that were running through her crazy head. It was just like yelling at a mountain, not only because she didn’t respond but also because of the huge shadow she cast over him, her towering figure eclipsed the lamp on the ceiling and made the shrunken pony feel even smaller somehow.
But Vanilla really had to forget about all that when the rumbling sound of a huge broom dragging countless little crumbs with it came closer and closer. With an agile leap, the micro pony avoided the broom of death by a hair and ended up right below Pinkie’s belly, finding himself shrouded in even more darkness, it was like being outside in a starless night, it was eerie but at least Vanilla was safe from the instrument of death; but before he could heave a sigh of relief, another rumbling sound invaded his little ears, this time coming from above: Pinkie’s monstrous back hoof was slowly coming down to squash him like a worthless bug.
Time slowed down for Vanilla. Pinkie’s hoof was the cutest and also the most terrifying sight… it looked really soft and smooth, just like a delicious marshmallow with a strawberry flavor, but the sound it made as it moved and the remains of crushed dirt and little bugs on its surface were a quick reminder of its destructive nature.
Vanilla jumped out of the way once again as the ginormous hoof barely missed him, destroying a large crumb with a loud and horrifying crunch and causing an earthquake that seemed to move the entire Sugarcube Corner.
Finally safe (relatively speaking), Vanilla just observed the giantess as she kept sweeping, trying to think of another plan.
His thoughts were interrupted when Pinkie Pie slipped on some piece of candy and fell on her butt… if the previous earthquake was intimidating, this one felt like the entire Equestria was being shaken by the hooves of a malevolent deity! Vanilla lost his balance and fell on his rear himself, now legitimately scared of the friendly party pony.

Of course, it was a pretty different scene for Pinkie herself: when she fell she just emitted a cute little yelp and then she giggled and got back up on her hooves.
While getting up, Pinkie Pie took a quick look at all those crumbs on the floor and came up with a crazy little idea: nopony could see her right now, so why shouldn’t she have a taste of those little pieces of delicious treats? After all, that was another way of cleaning up the floor!
She lowered her head and picked a crumb with her tongue… hmm, not delicious, but not bad either.

Meanwhile, Vanilla Beam witnessed the bizarre and slightly disgusting scene and came up with a new plan: now Pinkie was actually looking at the floor, so maybe it was easier for him to get noticed.
Vanilla galloped towards Jurassic Pink’s enormous head calling her name out loud. At first it didn’t really go as he hoped, because when Pinkie saw him she almost mistook him for another piece of food and she was already sticking out her tongue to devour him… it was a horrible sight for Vanilla, Pinkie’s open maw was surprisingly menacing when he was going to be her snack, he could clearly see the uvula (which almost look like a finger pointing at his future destination), a rumbling and monstrous voice came from the mouth and he felt the warm breath of Pinkie ruffling his mane… so he did the only thing that could possibly save him: he screamed like he had never screamed that day.

Finally, Pinkie’s ears twitched when they got an unusual sound coming from the white crumb she was about to eat, so she looked much closer at the thing on the floor and even smelled it (clearly her nostrils where like two vacuums to the little stallion, who almost needed something to hold in order not to get sucked into her huge nose) to make sure that what she had just figured was true: yes, Vanilla Beam was on her floor.
Pinkie Pie put a hoof in front of her mouth in order not to cry out in shock, she didn’t want to deafen Vanilla, who clearly had to be rather scared already.

When she got a grip of herself, Pinkie asked to the white speck on the floor: “Nilla? How did you get here? Weren’t you with Twilight?”

“Yeah, I was, but then she accidentally dropped me without even realizing it and went home without me!”

“Aww, poor teeny tiny Nilla!” Pinkie extended a hoof so Vanilla could jump on it “You must have been awfully scared! Don’t worry, now you’re safe with big Pinkie!” Then she nuzzled the little stallion again, who enjoyed the feeling just as much as before.

After a few reassuring moments of warmth and snuggles, Pinkie said gently: “Say Vanilla, I don’t know if I’ve ever told you but… I’d really like to play some games with you…”

“What kind of games?” Vanilla asked raising an eyebrow.

“Well… like the ones you play with Rainbow Dash at time, where she’s a giant and you’re her tiny victim. They sound like so much fun, but I’ve never had a chance to try or just to ask you if you wanted to do it with me, but now I have you here with me, the Cakes are out for a few days and Gummy will be with Fluttershy for a little while… so what do you think? Can I be a giantess?” She gave Vanilla that adorable smile that made it nearly impossible to decline her requests…

Suddenly, the door opened up at the speed of sound and Twilight Sparkle rushed in crying: “PINKIE! IS VANILLA HERE?!”

Pinkie sternly hushed the princess: “Shhh! Not so loud, you’ll hurt Vanilla’s little ears! And for cupcakes’ sake, calm down, I have him right here on my hoof and he’s fine, see?”

Vanilla waved at Twilight. “Don’t worry Siszilla, you dropped me by accident when you walked out but Pinkie found me and I’m OK now.”

The alicorn let out a huge sigh of relief. “Oh, thank Celestia! I was so scared for you! Well, it’s time to go home and have some cocoa.”

“Actually Twi… can we make a little change of plans? Pinkie says she would like to play some games with me and she’s here all alone nowadays…”

“I’ll make sure not to hurt him, Twilight!” Pinkie said “Pinkie promise! Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!”

Twilight thought about it for a moment and then she answered: “Alright, I guess that won’t be any trouble. Spike and I will make sure not to finish everything, so tomorrow there will still be something good for you.”

“Thank you, Siszilla. And you know you don’t need to leave too many leftovers for a stomach like mine” Vanilla chuckled.

Twilight Sparkle gave a few more recommendations to Pinkie about handling a delicate pony like Vanilla and then she left, and this time no accident happened when she opened the door.
Finally alone with her little friend, Pinkie put Vanilla on her mane (a place that was always very comfortable with its softness and pleasant smell of candy, although it wasn’t hard to get stuck in Pinkie’s crazy hair) and trotted to her room.
After closing the door, Pinkie Pie gently put Vanilla on the floor and towered over him in all of her glory, looking at him with a grin that was just as cheerful and playful as it usually was, only a little more… mischievous.

“Wow, from here I can barely see you,” Pinkie said, “you’re like a little white ant! And I must look super-duper gigantic from where you are, I’m not surprised that you sometimes call me ‘Jurassic Pink’, tee-hee! Sooo, how can we start our game?”

As Pinkie scratched her chin in thought, Vanilla just observed her majestic figure. She was truly massive, it was hard to tell what a fun-loving and bubbly mare she was from his perspective, she looked more like an almighty goddess who could ask for anything to puny little insects such as Vanilla Beam, and everypony would better obey to her orders no matter what unless they wanted to get eaten or stomped on.

“Oh, I have an idea!” Pinkie chirped suddenly “Now of course I’ll be the giant, and you will play the part of a tiny intruder who has just sneaked into my huuuge house trying to steal my things, and I’ll go after you and try to eat you or squash you! What do you think?”

She kneeled down and put her face so close to Vanilla that he could see his reflection in her big and shiny eyes.
If Vanilla had to be perfectly honest, he didn’t totally trust Pinkie about safety, but he certainly trusted her about having fun, and that smile on her snout had some kind of hypnotizing power, it was almost automatic when he answered: “Yes, I like that.”

“WOOHOO!” Pinkie already made a mistake and bounced like a ball as she cheered, causing a deafening earthquake that made Vanilla lose his balance and roll like he was in some kind of washing machine. “Heheh, sorry about that, Nilla. Are you alright?”

“Uuurgh… yeah, don’t worry, I’m just feeling a bit dizzy right now, but it’ll pass quite quickly, I’m kind of used to it.”

“Okie dokie lokie! Now, little one…” her expression changed into a way more malicious one “…what are you doing in my house?” Her voice got hammier and more booming, just like a huge ogre from a fairy tale showing up to scare little foals. “Trying to steal my stuff, aren’t you, little vermin?” Pinkie stomped a hoof right next to Vanilla, making sure not to make it too overwhelming for him. She knew her little friend actually kind of enjoyed the tremors caused by a pretty hoof when he knew he was safe…

“Oh no, miss giantess,” Vanilla pleaded, playing along, “I swear I don’t mean to steal anything from you! I just got lost and I’m so hungry, have mercy on me!”

Jurassic Pink smirked. “Hmm, you’re hungry, eh? Well you know, I’m pretty hungry too, and you look like a pretty appetizing little morsel!” She licked her lips slowly “Now stand still and let me taste you!” She opened her mouth wide and got her face much closer to Vanilla, letting the sound of a hungry monster come out of her menacing maw.

Vanilla played his part perfectly and ran away as fast as he could, while Pinkie boomed behind him: “Fee, fi, fo, fum, you can run but you can’t hide! And if you won’t let me eat you, then I will stomp on you!” And she started to walk after Vanilla, stomping her hooves with the same strength of before and sometimes letting her hoof loom over Vanilla to tease him, even missing him by a hair when her hooves touched the ground, but it was all part of the game and Vanilla was now feeling that amazing mix of fear, excitement and fun.

Vanilla’s escape was cut abruptly when the pink giantess stamped a hoof right in front of him, and the white stallion bumped into its smooth surface and fell on the ground.

Pinkie’s monstrous voice boomed from above: “Mwahahahaaah! I got you now, insect! Prepare to be squished by Pinkie’s giant hoofsie!”

With another hammy laugh, Pinkie put her soft hoof right on Vanilla, who didn’t even try to escape, because he didn’t need to. The game made it sound like Pinkie was stomping on him, but in reality she was just giving him a big caress.
The game was paused for a moment, Pinkie’s laugh turned into her joyful giggle again and Vanilla enjoyed the softness and warmth of Pinkie’s hoof covering him like a huge duvet.

Then both ponies were mildly startled by the sound of someone knocking at the door of Pinkie’s room, and after the knocks a very recognizable voice came from the other side: “Hey Pinkie! Are you in there?”

“Dashie!” Vanilla chirped when he recognized the voice of his crush “Come on Pinkie, let her in, maybe she can play with us!”

“Oh Nilla, that’s a great idea!” Pinkie answered happily, then she trotted to the door and opened it. “Hiya, Dashie! Good to see you!”

“Oh, there you are Pinkie!” The Pegasus said with a smile “I was just passing by to get some cupcakes, plus I just felt like seeing you.”

“Always a pleasure Rainbow Dash! Plus, I have another visitor right now who you’ll be very happy to see, but… watch your steps!” Pinkie nudged Rainbow Dash as she said the last three words, and her friend immediately got the hint.

Grinning from ear to ear, Rainbow Dash carefully looked for a tiny white speck on the floor and found it quite quickly, waving at her and yelling “Hey Dashie! Down here!”

Rainbow Dash crouched and wagged her tail, turning into some sort of giant puppy. “Hi little pipsqueak!” She said nuzzling Vanilla Beam “What were you and Pinkie up to?”

Hyperactive as ever, Pinkie answered instead of Vanilla: “Oh, we were playing the super-duper fun games that you and Nilla like to play! I was playing the part of a huuuge giantess, and Vanilla was the teeny tiny unfortunate victim who was trying to steal my things and I was going after him!”

Dash widened her eyes in a surprised fashioned for a moment, then she gave an ironic frown and cooed at Vanilla: “Aw, no fair, you play an awesome giantess and pony game and I’m not invited? I’m very offended!”

Vanilla chuckled and replied: “Nopony said you weren’t invited, in fact there’s always room for a second giantess, especially one as cool as you!”

Rainbow Dash beamed at her tiny friend’s answer, then her expression suddenly changed into a malicious and sassy smirk, she stood up in all of her gigantic glory and she boomed with a more intimidating voice: “You little insect! How dare you trying to sneak into our house?”

“I-I didn’t mean to bother you and your friend!” Vanilla stammered, starting to play his part just as quickly “Please, don’t hurt me!”

“Mwahahahah! It’s always even more fun when my puny, squishy, delicious victims beg for their lives!” The rainbow maned giantess raised a colossal hoof just above the head of Vanilla, who leaped just in time while the blue pillar of death made the world shake and rumble.

“Yeah, now we’re two giants versus one bug!” Pinkie boomed as she stomped her hooves to make the earthquake even more intense and the game even more exciting.

Vanilla did his best not to lose balance and still tried to run, but Rainbow Dash, being a Pegasus, could do something that Pinkie couldn’t to make his escape more difficult: with a flatter of her wings, what could be described as a mini tornado hit Vanilla Beam and almost made him fly, rolling like an autumn leaf in the wind.

Rainbow Dash laughed like a gigantic ogre again and boasted: “You can’t escape from the biggest giantess and the best flyer in all Equestria! Now Pinkie, let’s have a little challenge and see which one of us can eat this little morsel first!”

Pinkie simply answered “Yay!” and both she and Rainbow Dash lowered their heads, opened up their monstrous mouths and started to move towards Vanilla slowly and intimidatingly, stomping their hooves in a way that made them look and sound like huge dinosaurs, but to Vanilla they also looked like tanks that had chosen him as their target.
The shrunken pony resumed his running, but by now he wasn’t actually trying to move as fast as he could, it was foolish to overwork himself and end up with aching legs when he knew those tanks were actually two great friends who were actually cuddling him in their own ways.
Pinkie did a good job trying to be as fast as Rainbow Dash while walking like a giantess, but of course the Pegasus was always the fastest and she easily caught up with Vanilla, who got in an even more hopeless situation when he found himself cornered after he hit the walls of Pinkie’s immense room.

Rainbow Dash boomed: “You’re trapped now, you minuscule pest! You’re going to be my lunch now!” Her mouth came closer and closer, her voice was the roar of a beast from Tartarus and her breath a hot wind of doom, her moist tongue coming out to get Vanilla, who closed his eyes in (partly) fictional fear… and then felt the tip of his friend’s tongue playfully licking him.

“Delicious!” Rainbow Dash chirped, partly ceasing the pretense, then ceasing it completely when she nuzzled Vanilla with a grin that soon appeared on the mini stallion’s face too.

“Wait, does this mean the game is over?” Vanilla asked with a little frown.

“Oh wait, I got an idea!” Pinkie Pie said “How about we make the story go in a different direction: Vanilla is somehow able to escape and even to get back to Ponyville, but we never give up chasing him… and we both reach the little city and show everypony who the biggest mares in Equestria are!”

Dash made a devious smirk. “Hmm, I like that… plus, you still have that small-scale model of Ponyville, don’t you?”

“Yup! I’ll get it in a jiffy!”

“Wait, what model?” Vanilla asked.

Rainbow Dash answered: “The one Rarity used to make plans for the latest Ponyville Days festival, in the end it got a little ruined so Rarity decided to give it to Pinkie so she can use it in any way she wants and make a new one in case it’s necessary. And now, little pipsqueak, we’re gonna make it more than a model!” She winked.

Pinkie ran off and, in about a couple of milliseconds she was already back with a perfect reproduction of Ponyville, if it wasn’t for how worn out it appeared in some parts it would have looked like the real Ponyville miniaturized.
Pinkie Pie put the little city on the ground with a malicious yet adorable smile, clearly she was foretasting the crunchy and delicious sense power she was about to feel under her hooves.
The same smile appeared on Rainbow Dash’s face, but both the maliciousness and the adorableness were doubled.

Before Vanilla could get ready to become the scared little victim again, the huge Pegasus roared: “Pinkie! The little vermin has gotten away! He’s running towards his town of puny little ants! Let’s go and… visit his land!”

“Oh yes, Dashie! We will crush him and all his companions!” Then Pinkie did something rather odd (relatively speaking): she stood up on her rear legs and spread her fore hooves forward, like some kind of bipedal dinosaur. She moved a bit awkwardly at first, but she eventually managed to keep her balance quite well and walked on two hooves like she was actually supposed to do that. “Look everypony! I’m a Pinkiesaurus-Rex! ROAR!”

Rainbow Dash was initially a little confused by what Pinkie was doing, it was very strange, for she only saw Twilight do things like that, but then she observed the way she stomped her hind hooves, when Pinkie got the hang of it her movements didn’t look clumsy anymore, they almost looked… majestic! By focusing her energy on her back hooves she could show even more power whenever she took a step, and that was something Vanilla could agree with, the earthquakes produced by the strange walk were so intense they made him jump.
So Rainbow Dash gave in to the temptation and stood on two legs as well, with a little help from a slight flutter of her wings. It was indeed an exhilarating sensation, her back hooves were a bit more sensitive than the front ones so she felt even more powerful when she stomped them like a heavy giant, and she couldn’t wait to feel all those fragile little house getting destroyed under her soles!

Rainbow Dash towered over Vanilla and boomed right at him: “You’d better hide in your pathetic town if you wanna have a chance to survive, because the almighty and gigantic Rainbow Dash has now officially transformed into… Dashzilla! ROOOAAAR!”

Vanilla obeyed immediately and ran off into the tiny streets of the fake town; it felt very weird for a moment, the town was so realistic (except for the total lack of other ponies) that it was just like he had gotten big again, a single road was no longer as wide as a valley and the houses were not like mountains anymore… but he didn’t have much time to indulge in such thoughts, because soon the shadow of a blue giant hoof engulfed the part of the city he was in and came down like a slow and threatening meteor, urging him to start running again through the streets of the empty town.

Rainbow Dash took her first step inside of the little town, stomping on a fake house and destroying it like a dry autumn leaf. The crunching sound and the fragile remains beneath her hoof gave her a wonderful mix of sensations… it was hard to believe it was still just a game, she felt like she had truly grown gigantic!
Being kind of a vain mare, Rainbow Dash actually loved her own hooves, so the thought of one of her powerful, cloud-kicking back hooves destroying a house and displaying absolute power was an overwhelming pleasure!

Even Pinkie was having a ball of course. Her thoughts were a bit more frivolous, she simply had fun roaring like a monster and stepping on the little town to play with her friends, but deep inside she also enjoyed the feeling of getting so close to being an actual giantess; her whole body was quite ticklish and her soles were no exception, and when the tickling came from turning into a giant monster and crushing little buildings… it was far more exciting than other kinds of games she liked.

As for Vanilla, he was just going through the odd mix of fun and genuine terror that was his favorite guilty pleasure. The two giantesses looked scary and beautiful at the same time as they cast their shadows all over the fake little Ponyville, looking like moving colored mountains of which Vanilla almost couldn’t see the top, destroying anything that their ruthless yet adorable back hooves could find.
When the little stallion arrived in front of a perfect reproduction of Sugarcube Corner, he took a little moment to admire how realistic it looked… and suddenly a pink, soft and gigantic hoof landed right on the bakery, destroying it like an old twig as a childish voice playfully roared up above.
Vanilla didn’t know what to think of that scene… it was rather scary and intimidating with the quake and the thud, even a bit “dramatic” since Pinkie had callously stomped on, but the way Pinkie acted was still adorable, and it was almost beautiful too see her enjoy her time of absolute power so much!

Both Pinkie and Dashie had pretty much became one with their roles, they both looked at the little city they were trampling with malicious smiles, watching carefully what they were about to stomp on and enjoying every bit of those little buildings getting destroyed beneath their hooves with the most delightful crunching sound, and they showed their enthusiasm with the most adorable hammy laughs.

“It’s good to be big, isn’t it, Dashie?” Pinkie roared.

Rainbow Dash answered: “Oh yes! Stomping is just the best! And that little white pipsqueak ought to surrender and show up if he doesn’t want to make his agony even longer!”

Vanilla interpreted that as a signal that it was indeed time for him to “surrender”. He dropped down on his back and screamed: “OK, MIGHTY GIANTS, I SURRENDER, BUT PLEASE, DON’T SQUISH ME!”

Rainbow Dash towered over him like an evil skyscraper, each of her rear legs at the sides of Vanilla, her huge figure completely eclipsing the “sun” that was the chandelier. “Heheheh, wise choice, little insect! Now, what could I do with you? Hmm… oh, I know!” She gently picked him up with one hoof and brought him higher and higher, until he could clearly see his reflections in a pair of gigantic, sassy magenta eyes. “I sentence you… TO A DEADLY HUG!”

And just like that, Vanilla Beam found himself completely immersed in the impossibly soft and warm surface of Dashie’s giant tummy, her coat tickling his little body and her ginormous hooves cuddling him and keeping him safe.

“Hahah, you shall never escape your doom!” Rainbow Dash boasted, her voice starting to reveal her true self again.

“I wouldn’t be so sure!” Vanilla said with a cocky tone. And then he used his secret weapon: he tickled the surface of the gigantic belly with the tips of his tiny fore hooves, and quickly got the reaction he hoped for when he heard Rainbow Dash’s booming voice bursting into an uncontrollable laughter.

“Pfff-HAHAHAH, STOP IT, HAHAHAH, OK I SURRENDER, YOU WIN, PIPSQUEAK!”

The blue giantess lay down on her back, still hugging her little friend and crushing some more fake houses in the process.

Meanwhile, Pinkie was still having fun stepping on a few more building and roaring like a monster, but after a little while there was pretty much nothing left to trample, so she sat down next to Rainbow Dash, scratching her hind hooves and wiping away the remains of destroyed little houses. She looked at the couple of ponies and couldn’t help smiling from ear to ear, Vanilla was now peacefully resting on Rainbow’s belly and the Pegasus was also just lying there with a placid expression on her muzzle, caressing the shrunken stallion with her hooves.

“And so the brave little Vanilla defeated the giantess with the power of laughter!” Pinkie joked, making Dash and Vanilla giggle.